Assistance Of Need

Assistance Of Need

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Alexandrea Grey, just a normal girl, who loves her job and loves to party on the beaches of Miami. Elijah Bianchi A not so simple billionaire, daddy's money most would say, but not how it truly is. A need for assistance, and assistance for need. Same words, different meaning...or so they thought. " 'gosh damnit, would you just look at me' Elijah yells. Jerking my head up, tears still filled my eyes. His face changed immediately, his hand reaching up to cup my cheek, 'don't fucking touch me' I manage to say through the tears. It's not like I could back up, I was pinned to the wall, both of his arms on either side of me. 'Alexandrea, I- I'm sorry' he said. 'Your sorry? Your fucking sorry?!' I yell and push him back harshly. He stumbles back with a look of shock on his face. 'I know and I am sorry, I shouldn't have done that' he said remorsefully, 'yeah you think?' I say, as the tears continue to fall down my face. I look down for one second, the next second my chin is in his hand and his lips are on mine.
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**** Mature content**** "You wanna know why I'm angry?" He said in between the kisses. "Because of you" He said as he continued and my body tensed and shivered. "Every time I think I have control over myself and decide to leave this place... to leave ... you. I stop and walk back like a puppy" He said turning me around now. "Every time I meet someone, I compare them to you. Every fucking time I remind myself that you're an enemy, I want you even more" he said and I knew that this was one of the hardest thing for him to do. He and neither I like to talk about how we are feeling or face reality. Yet he still did it. "What the fuck are you doing to me Mia Bella?" He whispered with his forehead on mine and our lips inches apart. "Kiss me" I replied • • • Mafia, drugs, weapons, and all the dangerous and abnormal you can think of is what Alexandra Salvatore has to deal with on daily basis. But will that stop her from having the most rare yet desired & powerful thing in this world? Will it stop her from finding love? An action/romance story based on imaginations and imaginations only, don't try any of this shit cause you'll die. No but seriously don't go around throwing knifes, shooting people and drinking JackDaniels every day. ------------------ Please note that this story has: • Strong language • Violence • Mature themes If for some reason it bothers you, just click away. It's simple, I promise. For the rest of you lovely people HELLO AND WELCOME FEEL FREE TO BRING PIZZA. Oh yeah for you grammar freaks I'm from Sweden so there might probably will be some grammar/spelling mistakes. Just feel free to correct me if you're that kind or JUST IGNORE IT. Nothing will happen to you if you do.. I promise. The story is complete! RANKINGS #1 in love (2018-07-02) #1 in crimefiction (2018-07-02) #1 in romance (2018-07-02) #1 in guns (2019-06-23) #1 in weapons (2019-06-16)

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